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[ohmorgan]

and she’s in that magic trance
my baby is swaying, eyes cat shut
whiskers back
and she smells like sex
her skin is hot
she’s smiling
inviting me to dance
and i say God Damn
like the prayer that it is
that first night in my place she was laying on my floor
and she was pushing her hips into my carpet
she was fucking me and we hadn’t even held hands yet